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todavía su gris oscila la torre sobre el mar
como va un hombre desnudo yo
vi las nubes entre las colinas
materia de la luna
debajo de un árbol de la castaña que se separa
soy una mujer
hay un país por completo del vino
truely
qué ocasión spiteful roba unawares
pienso a menudo en la ciudad hermosa
los he oído en la noche
el sentarse en su eje de balancín que espera su té
ruidos que se esfuerzan rasgarse
plantemos

 



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